In that afternoon caressed by the gentle sunshine, Yang Ruo walked alone on the path filled with golden light spots, and an innocent smile appeared at the corner of her mouth inadvertently. This smile seemed to be the tenderest secret deep in his heart. It inadvertently touched a strange switch, causing his thoughts to drift to the clouds and weave a gorgeous fantasy.
In his fantasy, he was no longer the ordinary boy, but transformed into the dazzling sun that the girls looked up to, radiant, warm and dazzling. His light penetrates the clouds and spreads to every corner that longs for light, becoming the most longed-for existence in their hearts. The girls surrounded him under his imaginary brilliance, with admiration and love shining in their eyes, as if he was all the color and hope in their world.
However, when the fantasy gradually faded away and the outline of reality became clear again, he found that he was still standing on the familiar path, without the crowd around him or the dazzling light. He is just one of many boys, as ordinary as the imperceptible shadow on the edge of the sun, unknown, as if he will be forgotten by the world at any time.
At that moment, an indescribable sense of loss and longing surged in his heart. He longs to be seen and heard, and longs for the attention and love from girls. Even just a little bit is enough to make a difference in his world. He no longer wants to be an unknown passerby, and longs to shine his own light on the stage of life, even if only for a short time.
As a result, a seed of a dream was planted in his heart, and he began to study hard, work hard to grow, and pursue the feeling of being recognized and liked in his own way. He believes that one day, even the most inconspicuous shadows will be able to find their own light and illuminate their own world.
Intention: to meet